Talking To Walls
I wake up and see one every morning, Because there is one on every wall adorning, They stare at me, those eyes of yours, always asking, Why I still make my peace with you every morning. They follow me to
The Other Side – Part 3 of 3
There comes a time, when everybody must part, This separation, is not something that we did start, Over time, our thoughts, our feelings have grown apart, When we smile at each other, it’s no longer from the heart. The time
A Broken Life
To wake up at dawn, and find you have nothing, To walk into the lawn, and find a delayed spring, When your footsteps sink, too deep into the ground, And through the rest of life, there’s that recurring sound. To
Can You Wait
With sunrise begins another brand new day, For how long today, can you remain on the highway, When your feet begin to ache, and your mind buckles away, How much longer you can wait, only you can say. When the
Face To Face
Describing to others what it cannot observe, The mouth has thus no purpose to serve, And the mind is unfortunately or not, dumb, And so to the limitations of words, doesn’t succumb. If only the eyes that see could just